2004-06-12 - 8:16 a.m.
Cat's in the hospital. Or, he's at the vet's for a few days. Which is like him being in the hospital. He got a urinary tract blockage. His little feline bladder was full of piss and blood and he couldn't go to save his life! Poor guy. Isn't that absolutely awful? I miss him. He'll be fine, but...poor nubby bitch.
Maybe I could bring him balloons.
I'm going off the pills. Things are going well, I'd say. You know, for me. Not so much for Cat.
I wonder if they print mylar balloons in cat language. Which I imagine would be something like gibberish.
